Date Posted:14:55:39 04/10/02 Wed Author: Whirlwind Subject: creamy mare trots in, her silver mane glistening in the sunlight...
she tosses her fine cream head and walks with a bounce in her step, her mane and tail flowing out behind her.
she walks slowly up to shotgun and nickers softly to him.
"may i join your herd?" she asks him, and waits for his reply...